The joy in my heart is related to you [entertainment circle]

Si Wei feels that Zhou Wei is now a hedgehog with thorns all over his body, and he doesn't know what kind of connection this Tian Mo has with him.

He was worried that there would be a conflict between the two of them, so he shook his hand underneath, and whispered in a pleading tone, "Zhou Wei, let's go!"

Zhou Wei didn't make a sound, and gently clasped the back of his hand with his fingers to show comfort.

After being frozen for a few seconds, Zhou Wei showed a sneer of disdain, and shifted his eyes to the person who persuaded him: "For such a trivial matter, it really can't be done."

Zhou Wei moved his footsteps to go around, but the man surnamed Han suddenly came around from the other side, blocking the way.

"You want to sneak out because it's so cheap? Why can't you apologize? Damn it! My back still hurts! I don't know if the bone is broken." He said, pretending to move his arms and shoulders.

These people are going to pretend to be crazy and find fault with drinking!Si Wei was both angry and bored, the atmosphere was terrible!

He gritted his teeth to suppress the irritability and worry in his heart, and said to the person opposite, "Or you should call the police!"

"Call the police?" The surnamed Han smiled sarcastically, "Are you a fucking elementary school student? It's worth calling the police uncle for such a shitty thing? Are you busy being a police uncle? Haha..."

He laughed eccentrically, and a few people in the booth booed accordingly.

Si Wei's face flushed, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to run away quickly.

But his heart told him that it was the other party who provoked the trouble, and he was willing to apologize, and the fault was no longer his.

Adults, don't run away when you meet others' ridicule like you did when you were a child.

Zhou Wei's gaze coldly swept across the faces of those laughing people one by one, most of them shut their mouths and bowed their heads when he looked over, clearly wanting to join in the fun, but did not want to offend him.

Only those three who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal still looked back at him provocatively.

Zhou Wei's gaze turned to the person surnamed Han, and asked coldly, "How do you want to solve it?"

The surname Han winked at the people in the booth. Someone brought an empty glass, put it on the edge of the table, and filled it with wine.

The surname Han said: "Drink this glass of wine to apologize, isn't it too much?"

Si Wei frowned: "But I don't know how to drink..."

The surnamed Han didn't believe it, and his face was full of contempt: "Go to the bar and say you don't know how to drink? Then why are you here? Isn't it the same as someone saying that you can't get hard after going to bed?"

"..." Si Wei was disgusted by his vulgarity, and gave him a hard look.

The one surnamed Han provocatively said: "What? Too little? Then three cups! Please fill him up."

The people in the booth booed and poured two more glasses of wine, putting them together with the previous one.

Si Wei was terrified, his hands and feet began to tremble with anger, and he wanted to touch the cell phone in his pocket, but Zhou Wei grabbed his wrist and shook it hard.

Si Wei turned his head to look over, Zhou Wei looked indifferent, and smiled lightly: "I'll drink it for him!"

Si Wei wanted to stop him, but Zhou Wei stopped him with his eyes.

Zhou Wei walked to the table, picked up a glass of wine, and under the eyes of those people, he raised his head and drank it all, and everyone in the booth booed and applauded.

Zhou Wei turned the empty wine glass over for them to see, and deliberately let the person surnamed Han see clearly: "The first glass of wine, I will apologize to you for my friend!"

He threw the glass back on the table and went for a second drink.

"Zhou Wei..." Si Wei stepped forward to stop him, but Zhou Wei stretched out his hand to block it.

Zhou Wei lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the glass full of transparent wine, with a drunken sneer on his face, and said slowly: "After finishing this glass of wine, we will each rely on our own abilities!"

His gaze swept over every face in the deck one by one, except for the three booers, when his gaze swept over, everyone else looked away uncomfortably, and their faces were embarrassingly uncomfortable.

Zhou Wei's eyes finally fell on Tian Mo's face, Tian Mo still held his head up, looking unconvinced, as if he had some deep hatred.

Zhou Wei brought the wine glass to his lips, and drank the glass quickly.

Before Si Wei came to the bar, he had already drank a lot of wine, and he was a little overwhelmed. He drank these two glasses of spirits in a hurry, and the burning caused his throat to be sore and hot. At the end of the drink, he choked and couldn't help it. Coughed a few times.

Si Wei snatched the cup from his hand, threw it on the table, patted his back to let him breathe, and said, "Don't drink any more!"

During Zhou Wei's breathing, the smell of alcohol was choking, and he finally stopped coughing, both eyes were red, and physiological tears swirled in the eye sockets.

Si Wei felt uncomfortable for a while, and his anger surged up. He looked back at the man surnamed Han, and shouted boldly: "We won't drink this wine! You can do whatever you like, or fight! Or you call the police and say I crippled you!"

The people who came out to persuade Tian Mo couldn't stand it any longer. When Zhou Wei was going to get the third glass of wine, they rushed over and snatched the glass away, spilling most of the wine.

"Are you crazy? Drink your life?" After questioning Zhou Wei, the man then asked his companion, "Have you guys had enough trouble? Do you really want to make trouble? Zhou Wei has nothing to do to us! Each has his own studio, We each rely on our own abilities, but we are inferior to others if we can't win cooperation! What is there to complain about?" He threw down his wine glass and went to help Zhou Wei, "Let's go!"

The person surnamed Han saw that Tian Mo didn't speak, so he still blocked the way.The person who persuaded the fight said a few words, seeing that he wouldn't move, he turned around and shouted angrily: "Tian Mo!"

Finally, a few persuaders came out of the booth, and Tian Mo showed a sinister smile: "Zhou Wei, congratulations on finally grabbing the cooperation with Read World Magazine, I toast you!" He motioned to his companion, "Pour wine!"

Zhou Wei had already recovered, looked back at the opponent, and asked in a hoarse voice with a look of contempt for the humble defeated opponent: "What right do you have to drink with me?" He bit the word "qualification" very hard.

Tian Mo seemed to have been slapped in the face, the muscles on his face twisted, and his expression was cloudy, obviously touching his sore spot.

He suddenly rushed over and grabbed Zhou Wei's collar, gritted his teeth fiercely, but was blocked by his companions.

Zhou Wei was unmoved, still standing upright.

Si Wei wanted to pull Tian Mo's hand away, but Tian Mo held it too tightly.

When he was about to break apart the opponent's fingers, Lao Sun, Leo and three or four young people who painted dreams were walking towards this side quickly.

With sharp legs and feet, the old grandson jumped over in a few steps, grabbed Tian Mo's wrist and said, "Tian Mo! Let go..."

Leo was also supported by a young man with dirty braids and hip-hop clothes.

The hip-hop youth is his new boyfriend Sake, who is also one of the owners of this bar.

They were able to come because the waiter at the bar found out that there was something wrong with Zhou Wei and went to send news to the boss.

Leo saw Tian Mo at a glance, and blurted out: "Why is this fucking thing here?" Then he said to Tian Mo, "Chop! Let him go!"

Tian Mo acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and just kept at a stalemate with Zhou Wei: "Zhou Wei, isn't it because of your large number of people that you are so arrogant? Because of your family relationship, you can take work from me time and time again. Take it away! If it weren't for the background of your family, you'd be nothing!"

Instead of being angry, Zhou Wei smiled contemptuously: "You really don't understand your opponents and customers less and less!"

Zhou Wei opened his fingers, pushed the opponent away with the strength of others, straightened the folds of the collar and said: "Whether there is anything behind me or not, I didn't get to this day by betrayal!"

Tian Mo was furious and went crazy, and yelled at him: "Don't tell me the truth! You target me and take revenge on me, isn't it because of Wen Xiaoyue? You are your own scum, I am sorry for my girlfriend, she seduced me to take revenge on you Yes! You two scumbags, there is no good thing..."

"Bastard, shut up!" Leo couldn't listen anymore, rushed over to beat him, but was stopped by Sake.

With a calm expression on his face, Zhou Wei asked back, "Then why did you take away the clients and partners?" His eyes swept across the faces of the other people in the booth, "Did I treat you badly?"

Those few were ashamed, and one of them couldn't help but said in a soft voice: "Zhou Wei, it's been all these years, so don't be unreasonable! It's us who broke up with you. You also took away a lot of cooperation, so you should be angry enough, right?"

Zhou Wei smiled instead of anger: "If you say that, I can only thank you! Thank you for dismantling the partner at the beginning, so that I have a better partner."

Zhou Wei's eyes turned to Tian Mo again: "You and I are walking together, competition is like a game, you win or you lose! Whether you are fighting a lion or a rabbit, you should go all out! If you lose, you will only attribute the failure to the opponent's suppression and revenge? Tian Mo , you are no longer qualified to be my opponent!"

Tian Mo's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes revealed a ferocious look.

Zhou Weiquan pretended not to see it, and said to his friend, "Let's go."

Tian Mo and the others didn't stop, and Zhou Wei nodded to the first person who stood up to try to persuade the fight: "Thank you!"

The man smiled wryly and said, "Everyone is in a bad mood, and they are in a rage! Just now I drank again, and I can't suppress the rage, so don't take it to heart!"

Zhou Wei nodded.

In the corridor in front of the door, Zhou Wei said goodbye to a few friends, saying that he was dizzy from drinking too much and wanted to go back first.

Lao Sun went back to help him get his cell phone and coat, and asked Si Wei to take him back.

Si Wei watched him walk, his footsteps were like stepping on cotton, his body swayed, and he reached out to help him twice, but was rejected.No taxi was allowed, just walked out along the pedestrian street silently.

Si Wei helped him hold his clothes and cell phone, and followed him to the right, two steps apart.

The two of them, one in front of the other, didn't speak a word. They walked through the streets and alleys until they reached the cross-river bridge across Lin City.

The wind on the river is strong, blowing hair fluttering, falling to the left for a while, and falling to the right for a while, always covering my eyes with a few strands every time.

The thin clothes on his body were quickly blown through, and his whole body was cold.

Zhou Wei walked to a street lamp on the bridge and stopped, leaning on the guardrail and looking at the end of the river that almost blended into the night.

The lights on both sides of the strait embellish a clear boundary, and the water and lights reflect each other, which is both vivid and coquettish.

Si Wei rubbed his shivering arms through his sleeves, walked over and asked him, "Is it cold? Do you want to stand a little longer?"

He took Zhou Wei's coat, saw that he was only wearing a shirt, and wanted to put it on him, but felt numb, so he handed the coat to him.

Zhou Wei looked down, said thank you, and put the clothes back on her body.

Seeing him shivering from the cold, Zhou Wei said, "Let's go!"

The two walked off the bridge and walked along the river.

Zhou Wei seemed to just wake up and think of him, and suddenly asked: "Is your show finished?" Hearing that he said yes, she said happily, "That's great! Finally, I can turn on the radio without going home."

Si Wei thought it was funny, and felt a little bit of pity from the funny.

Zhou Wei thought for a while, then asked confusedly: "Who did you shoot this show with? Was it..." A name seemed to have come to his lips, but he couldn't say it, and frowned.

"Jiang Li." Si Wei reminded him with a little smile.

"Oh, Jiang Li..." He looked suddenly enlightened, and soon became sluggish, not knowing what he was thinking.

Si Wei didn't expect him to be so dazed after drinking too much. Apart from being funny, he also felt sorry for him—for causing him to be drunk.

Si Wei held his arm and asked softly, "Would you like to sit down and rest for a while?"

Zhou Wei turned around bluntly, and pointed to the bridge not far away: "Jiang Li and I met there...there..."

Si Wei looked at the streetlight where they were standing just now, feeling envious and jealous: "Are you familiar with Mr. Jiang?"